Was Chapter 282 good?

Momo followed the staff to the fitting room at the back, and with each step, the girl's heart inexplicably trembled.

A mix of nervousness and anticipation, a blend of emotions, always makes one's heart race for no apparent reason.

"Miss, please follow me." The staff member smiled sweetly at her and then walked ahead to lead the way.

"Okay." Momo remained polite and followed them into the back room.

The space inside is very large, and a whole wall of mirrors is enough to illuminate the beauty of every bride-to-be.

Momo stared blankly for a few moments before being led to the wedding dress.

The staff turned the wedding dress draped over the mannequin so that it faced her directly. The girl's eyes lit up the moment she looked up, and she suddenly froze on the spot.

The lights above made the wedding dress on the model seem to glow.

This time, it was different from the butterfly lace wedding dress that Fu Yungui bought in Istanbul last time, which was not as gorgeous and solemn.

The streamlined fishtail design is made primarily of high-end, minimalist white satin. The off-the-shoulder long sleeves subtly reveal a girl's delicate and beautiful collarbone. The dress is only adorned with a touch of lace at the hem, giving it a clean and sophisticated look.

The veil covering the top was over four meters long and embroidered with all the flowers that symbolize unwavering love. It stood high on top and looked extremely elegant.

After changing, Momo came out and stared at the person in the mirror. She could hardly recognize herself.

This wedding dress seemed tailor-made for her; the cinched waist accentuated her slender figure, while her full, soft breasts swayed upwards, and her rounded hips were perfectly proportioned.

Her face, untouched by makeup, was rosy, and her eyes sparkled like stars, pure and captivating.

Even the staff couldn't help but marvel at how stunning she looked before any makeup or styling. The wedding dress fit her perfectly without any need for any adjustments.

They tidied her up a bit and then carefully put the veil on her head.

The long veil hung down along the girl's hair, and Momo turned slightly to look back a few times along with the veil.

Like a thin mist, it hung down the girl's body and fell onto the plush carpet behind her.

Momo's gaze followed the trail behind until something incongruous suddenly appeared at the end of the veil.

The girl froze on the spot, then quickly raised her gaze upwards along those long legs.

A man who had appeared out of nowhere leaned lazily against the wall behind her, arms crossed, staring at her.

His gray suit jacket had been taken off, and his sunglasses were casually tucked into his white shirt, leaving his hard chest partially exposed.

The girl was taken aback, subconsciously pursed her lips, and her heart raced.

Fu Yungui stood there motionless, tilting his head to look at her face through the mirror in front of him. Her face was pure and flawless, and her red lips were imprinted on her small and delicate face. She looked incredibly beautiful.

As he watched, his throat tightened; the fire in the man's eyes could practically set him ablaze.

Upon seeing this, the staff member immediately bowed to them politely and then quickly withdrew.

For a moment, only the two newcomers remained in the locker room.

The man stood there motionless, a smile playing on his lips.

Momo took a deep breath and turned around.

As soon as they looked up, their eyes met directly in the mirror.

The girl suddenly trembled slightly, as if she had been electrocuted.

She smiled, trying to hide her nervousness. "This seems just right."

For some reason, the more he stood there without saying a word, the more nervous she became.

Perhaps it was because of his sudden appearance, or perhaps it was because she was wearing a white dress and alone with him in this empty room, that the air around them seemed to freeze.

"That's good."

The man gave a lazy hum, then took a step forward and stood in front of the girl.

Suddenly enveloped by that tall figure, Momo couldn't help but look up at him.

Her thick, curled eyelashes fluttered unconsciously, more graceful than a butterfly flapping its wings.

Beneath her eyelashes, her bright, watery eyes stared intently at him.

Fu Yungui paused for a moment, his dark eyes falling on Momo, scrutinizing her from head to toe, before leaning down slightly and placing his hands on the girl's shoulders.

He reached out and touched her earlobe, then moved forward and touched her face, finally placing his rough, dry fingertips on the girl's red lips.

They gently touched it again and again, as if holding a priceless treasure.

The places he touched felt like they'd been electrocuted—a little itchy, a little numb.

Momo stiffened, as if she knew what was about to happen.

Her heart was pounding even faster, as if it would leap out of her pure white wedding dress.

However, this time seems different from the past.

Momo felt that the flames in the man's eyes were burning brighter and brighter, but he was desperately suppressing them.

Even though she was completely captivated, in the past she would have already overpowered him, but this time, she didn't dare to make a single move.

But the girl couldn't stand the intense gaze that was fixed on her.

She shifted slightly, trying to break the unspoken silence between them.

"Is it pretty...?" Momo asked subconsciously.

Upon hearing this, Fu Yungui's face softened with tenderness as he gazed into her eyes, never looking away.

"Huang Momo, don't you know how beautiful you are?"

He spoke so gently and earnestly that Momo's cheeks suddenly flushed red.

Fu Yungui was so gentle today that it made her feel a little uncomfortable.

“This wedding dress is also very beautiful,” Momo added.

"Have you been preparing for this for a while now?" the girl then asked.

Although she hadn't asked yet, she had a vague feeling that this place was definitely not an ordinary wedding dress shop.

The quality of this wedding dress is also top-notch. She remembered that Qi Qi's dress was a haute couture piece, and this one was even more expensive than the one Qi Qi wore to her wedding.

Such a wedding dress cannot be completed in a short period of time.

Therefore, she felt that this man must have started making preparations in secret a long time ago.

Fu Yungui smiled and answered truthfully, "Yes."

"When was it?" Momo asked again.

Upon hearing this, the man raised an eyebrow, "Before you returned to your country."

Momo was stunned when she heard this.

She thought it was before the proposal, or when she returned to Thailand, but she never expected it was when she decided to leave.

Thinking of this, the girl felt a slight warmth rise in her heart.